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Stop Complaining
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Blow That Trumpet
But first, make sure you celebrate Passover when and how God says. That is the subject of Chapter 9. And yes, I know God covered that back in Exodus, Chapter 12, but as we all know, a great way to make sure someone retains information is through repetition. So here is what God tells Moses during a conversation they are having during the first month of the second year since they put on their traveling sandals and skedaddled out of Egypt.
Passover is to be on the 14th day of the 1st month of the year. Sunset to sunset to be specific. Although the translation here says "twilight", the footnote assures us that what God really means is "between the two evenings." As usual, any corpse touching** will disqualify a person from participation.
Moses takes notes and then passes the info along to the congregation. A few folks grumble about how they might miss out because of a bit of corpse touching they have planned and can't get out of, and how can that be fair? Others want to know what if they happen to be traveling and can't get home in time for the holiday?
Moses takes their concerns to God, who says, "No problem, if you've touched a corpse (or happen to be on the road***) right before or during Official Passover, you can have Makeup Passover on the 14th day of the 2nd month. How's that? But those are the only exceptions. If you're in town and haven't defiled yourself attendance is mandatory.
Passover being taken care of, we move on to how the Israelites are going to know when they are supposed to strike camp. That is covered quite nicely in the "Cloud and Fire" section.
God tells Moses that as long as the cloud he calls Home away from Heaven is covering the tabernacle they are to stay put. He'll make it easy to see in the night time by making the cloud look like fire, which is a nifty trick he just learned and is anxious to put into use. But when the cloud lifts, then is the time to pick up and go to the next KOA campground. They won't need a compass or Rand McNally, all they'll need to do is follow the cloud. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.
But what about the folks whose tents are too far away to be line of sight with the tabernacle you may well ask? I mean, we are talking about a "camp" with a population rivaling that of modern day Houston. How are they supposed to know it's time to pack up and move?
That, my friend, is covered in Chapter 10.
God tells Moses to make (I'm going to assume that what he actually wants Moses to do is delegate) a couple of silver trumpets of the hammered work variety. Those are to be used by Aaron's two surviving sons, Eleazar and Ithamar, to communicate with the population. One tune will be their cue to gather at the tabernacle for services or potluck or community talent show night, and another tune God calls "alarm" is to signal it's time to move one. The trumpets are also to be played during the burnt offering and well being sacrifices just to add a festive air to the proceedings.
I know, once again we are dealing with a huge population, necessarily spread over an enormous chunk of land. Wynton Marsalis himself couldn't blow a note that would carry that far. Maybe God also had Moses delegate someone to make a FM radio station and pocket radios were distributed and Moses just didn't think it was worth mentioning here. Maybe.
In any case, before you know it, on the 20th day of the second month of the second year since they crossed the border illegally, the cloud lifts. Everybody knows their assignments, they pack up their tents and the tabernacle and they head Paran way. I've used a bit of my allotted research time to try to figure out how far away Paran is, but as is often the case none of the scholars really want to commit to anything specific. Mount Sinai is, of course, on the Sinai Peninsula. So, apparently, is Paran. It's a bit south, but it covers a fair amount of area and we really don't know where precisely in Paran they ended up. So let's not worry about it, okay?
One interesting thing we do learn at the end of this chapter is that every time they were getting ready to move on, Moses would say this,
Arise, O Lord, let your enemies be scattered,
and your foes flee before you.
And when they arrive at the next stop, he would say,
Return, O Lord of the ten thousand
thousands of Israel.
Kind of a "Please make sure nothing bad happens to us on the road" followed by a "Hey! We're here! You can settle your cloud now!"
Remember back in Exodus when the Israelites were complaining about the lack of rations? Sure you do, that's when God sent them Manna From Heaven. Apparently, in spite of all of the references to slaughtered and roasted bulls and rams and goats and ewes and whatnot we've been getting treated to, giving the impression that there was protein on the hoof in great number traveling with them, manna is what the two million plus general population has been existing on since that time. Wake up, gather the manna from under the morning dew, fancy it up the best you can with herbs and a box of Manna From Heaven Helper maybe, but what you ate yesterday is what you're going to eat today and tomorrow, and the people are getting tired of it. So Chapter 11 is called "Complaining in the Desert" and that is what they are complaining about.
God, being quite content to live off of pleasing aromas from fricasseed livestock, is not sympathetic. He expresses his impatience with what he perceives as the Israelites' lack of gratitude by scorching the outer parts of the camp. We're not told what the casualty numbers are.
After a bit of back and forth with Moses, God says "You want meat? I'll give you meat for a month!" And he flies in a bunch of quail from the sea, piling them up two cubits deep on either side of the camp a day's journey away. A motivated bunch of Israelites rush out, make the world's first barbeque festival, and begin to fill up on avian protein. And then, in verse 33...
But while the meat was still in between their teeth, before it was consumed,, the anger of the Lord was kindled against the people, and the Lord struck the people with a very great plague.
Another example of "Don't wish too hard for what you want, or then you might get it, and I do mean get it." You can believe there was a lot of corpse touching happening after that, because we're told that the people who "had the craving" were buried where they had been barbequing. The survivors even gave the place a catchy name, Kibroth-harraavah, which is Hebrew for "Eat your damn manna." A Park Service plaque is put up and they move on to Hazeroth. And no, I don't know where that is.
But I do know that Moses' brother and sister, Aaron and Miriam, are experiencing a bit of sibling jealousy, because Chapter 12 tells us all about it. They can't seem to get over the fact that although they are actual prophets and Aaron is the Head Priest and can touch any part of the tabernacle he wants to without exploding, Moses really does seem to be God's Favorite**** and it's Just Not Fair.
God tells them to settle down. Yes, he has chosen Moses to be his BFF (for now), but that's just the way it is. Then he strikes Miriam with leprous skin and says she needs to pitch a tent outside of camp for a week to think about what she's done.
Nothing happens to Aaron. What a surprise.
*That's Copper. He was a good woofer and a great photo subject.
**We just can't get away from the corpse touching, can we?
***Aren't all of them kinda perpetually (or at least for forty years) on the road? Just asking.
****Which just happens to be the title of one of Neil Simon's more obscure plays. It is a comic retelling of the story of Job set in modern times. I was in a student production of "God's Favorite" in college and while we had a great time putting it on and the audience (small) seemed to appreciate it, it wasn't tough to figure out why it remains one of that tremendously popular and accomplished playwrights least performed works. I also happened to be in a college production of Sondheim's "Anyone Can Whistle", which is a bit of a fascinating trainwreck interrupted here and there by terrific tunes.
*****Gee, lots of footnotes today.